
Meng Jingxian picked up the phone with a dreamy face.
The abnormality on his face was so strong that Pak Fu who was so focused on caring for his grandson could not help but ask, "Axian, what's wrong? Who's calling?"
Meng Jingxian turned her head in confusion, her voice sounding mechanical, "Master, this...Brother Huai, he has come to Huicheng, and he is at the airport now."
“Kyoto Airport?” The old man frowned and said in annoyance, "You called and told him not to come. Doesn't he just look at the company? Just tell him to stay in his company! I don't want to see it!"
“At Xianqiao Airport, it will take about an hour.”
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, unable to speak.
Qiqi did not know, so she looked around and wondered, "Grandfather, Grandma Meng, is there anyone else who wants to visit my house?"
Upon seeing Meng Jingxian nod, the little man broke free from the old man's embrace and ran into the kitchen, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law! We still have guests at home, so we need to cook more food, otherwise the food will not be enough.”
"Is there another one coming?"
In the stove room, Zhang Xifeng looked at the already lit rice cooker on the stove, and it was too late to add more rice.
Finally, he clapped his hands, "Then make some more dumplings! The old meat is enough. Agui, look at the fire, I will go to the vegetable garden to pick the chives, and I will ask Jian and his wife to come and help me make dumplings. He's very useful." Package quickly. Hey, I don't know when the guy will arrive, if I can come on time.”
The old woman ran out in a hurry while talking.
Qi Qi did not leave, but leaned against the kitchen door frame, looking at Uncle Gui, hesitating to speak.
Uncle Gui hesitated for a moment and asked, "Qiqi, is there anything you want to tell me?"
The little boy immediately nodded, "Uncle Agui, are you also my brother?"
"...I'm not." I dare not think, his last name is not Yan.
Wa'er sighed, patted his chest, turned around and left, "It's okay, Qiqi suddenly has a lot of relatives, and I can't even take care of them."
Uncle Gui, "..."
"Youth!"
The old man and the chairman rushed to meet their little daughter anxiously. If they knew that Qiqi classified them as relatives to be taken care of, they did not know what their expressions would be like.
"Qiqi, come quickly, my great-grandfather bought you a fairy wand, it will shine brightly, and it will be fun!" The old man was probably waiting impatiently, and walked out of the main room with a toy in his arms to look for someone.
The little boy hurried over, "Qiqi is here, don't rush, grandfather, Qiqi will play with you!"
Uncle Gui is hiding in the kitchen, "Pfft! Pfft—!"
Finally, he closed his mouth and laughed uncontrollably.
At 10:30, the red Santana drove to the fork in the road and headed straight for Taoxi Village.
The driver is a local. This was the first time he had met a large customer who rented a car and returned the price double. The service is very thoughtful and enthusiastic.
“Are you going to visit relatives in Taoxi Village?” The driver said cheerfully, "It's a good thing you're here now. If it goes forward two months, the road will be hard, bumpy and bumpy, and you will definitely get drunk on the trip."
Uncle Xiang looked towards the silent and solemn chairman of the rearview mirror, and spoke to the driver, "Listen to that man, this road has just been repaired?"
"It was only built last month, and the big bosses in the city paid the way to Taoxi Village. This road was widespread, and many people were very envious of Taoxi Village."
"Dad? Just because this road was built?"
"Not only. I see you're not a local, so I have to explain. Taoxi Village was once very poor, and was also the poorest village among the nearly one hundred villages in Yang County. As a result, this year they planted a small unicorn melon. Sold for eight yuan each in the city, and became famous in one fell swoop. Then, a big boss specifically helped build the road. There are rumors outside that Taoxi Village has trust and support, and it will definitely get better and better again in the future. Who doesn't have this kind of luck? envious?"
“True, really lucky.” Uncle Xiang replied with a smile, and stopped talking too much after asking what he wanted to ask, so as not to disturb the cleanliness of the chairman.
In the back seat, Yanhuai Yanxi and her son were seated at one end, with the Milky Way separating them.
Yanxi was young and energetic, she was more knowledgeable, or perhaps she was unwilling to bother covering up, and her face was full of rebellion.
Like a hedgehog, sharp spines all over his body towered high.
Uncle Xiang watched this scene from the rearview mirror and sighed in silence.
The repaired road looks very smooth and there are almost no bumps when passed.
Outside the car window, you can see plots of rice fields that have been harvested everywhere, surrounded by green hills in the distance.
It was almost noon, and smoke billowed from the roadside villages.
This scene features fireworks that are rarely seen in Hwaseong, Kyoto.
Yanxi originally turned her face out the window in anger, in order not to see faces that they did not want to see each other.
As a result, upon seeing it, novelty and interest arose, and I reached out and lowered the car window.
With the wind blowing in, fresh breath instantly spread inside the carriage, faintly scented by the grass and trees after burning the firewood.
“Taoxi village has not arrived yet? Is it further from the mountains?” He pretended to be disgusted and said something.
The driver smiled, "We'll be there soon. Do you see the river ahead? That's the entrance to Taoxi Village."
The three people in the car were shocked and looked ahead.
Surrounded by mountains and waters, only a corner of the village is visible.
Ancient mud houses with speckled and peeling walls.
After the car entered the village, I occasionally met the villagers on the street, chatting with farm equipment both or three, with a simple smile on their faces.
Seeing a car coming in, the villagers consciously dodged to the side, and looked into the car curiously, with friendly eyes.
“There is a car in the village again, who are the relatives?”
“Definitely go to Auntie Zhang's house, we don't have a brother who looks so expensive.”
"It must be the person who came to meet Qiqi! Hey, that's weird. Ever since Qiqi met Boss Song, more and more people had come to see her."
"It's only natural that there are more and more people. Boss Song still doesn't have anyone in the house? He didn't just show up."
"I told you for a long time, Qiqi is blessed! Maybe we can continue to be successful in the future! Hehe!"
"Shhh! Can this be said? Swallow up!"
Yanxi, ".." quietly lifted the car window.
The people spoke loudly, didn't they think the person in the car was deaf and couldn't hear?
From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the man at the other end of the chair, but she did not see any emotional changes in the man.
Girl, old man is deaf.
"We're here, this is Taoxi Village." The driver stopped his car next to the grain-mowing field, "If you go to the airport later, if you still lack a car, you can also find me. I'll pick you up. It's my expansion number."
Uncle Xiang smiled and received the paper handed over by the driver, then smiled and saw Santana leave, showing full respect.
“Ah Xiang, look for someone to ask the way.” Yan Huai said.
It was only at this moment that a trace of impatience could be detected from his appearance.